Knots

Knots,
and as if
I haven’t tried
to pull
the string,
but feel
the insides
growing tighter
with all
these words
now tied
together,
I’m no longer
sure of
what I want or
need to say,
but it feels
almost
as though
I must unravel;
under, over,
slipping
string
through loops
and circles
in hopes
of untangling
what I
should not
have kept
myself from
spilling out
in ink.

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